It took a while, but Kelly (or was it Kelli? He was having a difficult time remembering which was correct for some reason) finally picked himself up off the floor. He'd never experienced multiple orgasms before, but if what he had experienced was what woman could go through, he wondered how every woman on the planet wasn't begging for sex all the time!
Steadying himself on the massage table, he slid the butt-plug out and dropped it on the floor. His ass was sore, but not so much that the memory of the pleasure the plug had given him didn't momentarily make his knees go weak. What was wrong with him? He had used the silicone implement without a second thought, something that would have never been considered before.
It had to have been the sensitizer gel, he told himself. That stuff was so powerful that it would have made anyone go a bit crazy!
Kelli (Kelly? Which was it?!) grabbed the towel that Jackson had given him to clean up and attempted to wipe the sperm from his body. Large globs on his chest, his neck, his face, even one in his hair, wiped nicely, but much of it had dried on his skin, leaving a sticky residue. The smell of the drying cum filled his nostrils, making his stomach turn a bit. He'd never been a fan of the smell.
Disposing of the towel in the laundry hamper, Kelly(i?!?!) donned the seafoam coloured robe and made his way out of the room, pausing only to enjoy the feel of the soft material on his newly sensitive skin. He thanked God that the sensatizer gel's effect had dulled a bit, since he was pretty sure he wouldn't be able to function at all with the level of stimulation he'd experienced during his massage.
The hallway outside the spa was empty, and since Nairi hadn't given him any instructions on how he should spend his time, Kelli (it had to be the 'i', right?) decided to explore, maybe even see if he could get some time on the beach. The first thing he had to do, though, was get decent. It was one thing to be alone in a spa wearing nothing but a seafoam robe and dried spunk, but another thing to be wandering around a resort island in that state. Try explaining that to a girl you were trying to pick up!
And so, wandering down the hallway, looking for something to wear, or somewhere to clean up, or someone to get direction from, Kelly (or Kelli, maybe he could find someone who knew) came across...
